City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

The Elf Queen let go of the ordinary Elf, her face was ugly, because she was sure that the Elf King Sword was really taken away by a human. So she decided now that she must take the Elf King Sword back from this human hand, because the entire Elf Clan had determined that the Elf King Sword could only be used by the Elf Clan.

The elven queen quickly returned to the elven clan, and then selected many elven killers.

Leng Fan naturally didn't know how much trouble he caused at this time. He made up the image of a beggar in the underworld and mixed into a city. After several inquiries, he has a little understanding of the underworld. The underworld in the West is very different from the people in the world, but it's not completely different. For example, the underworld people in the world exist in the real underworld.

Ayagos, the three major judges of the underworld, is not only a judge in the real underworld, but also a lord with a huge territory. The city where Leng Fan is now is within the jurisdiction of this Ayagos, but this is not the main city, there is still a long distance from the main city.

Leng Fan shielded his breath and made himself feel more like a dead person, so that he could be safer. And what he has to do now is to find the old man Xinde, otherwise he will really stay here without a guide.

Divine consciousness is that he has a secret method that can quickly find a person among tens of thousands of people, but this secret method can't be used in the underworld. It feels like this underworld is like a sealed place and cannot be used by any visit. Therefore, now he must find someone in another way, such as a missing person notice. But how to operate this missing person notice is also a very difficult task for him.

At this moment, there was an unusual noise from the front, and then people on the street ran over, it should be watching the excitement.

Leng Fan was also curious, so he walked along the crowd. Then he saw a huge competition platform and saw two people fighting on the competition platform, but the outcome was clear.

"No, don't..." I only heard the loser begging for mercy on the martial arts stage, then the winner opened his mouth and swallowed the loser into his stomach.

"Okay..." Outside the martial arts stage, countless people began to shout for joy.

Leng Fan was surprised, what the **** was going on? Why did this happen?

Then, another person jumped onto the martial arts stage, and the two of them said nothing, and started fighting when they met. It didn't take long for the person who had just jumped up to defeat his opponent, and in the end he ate his opponent into his stomach.

Leng Fan was dumbfounded. Although he didn't quite understand it, he knew that the price of victory on the competition stage was that the loser would be eaten by the winner.

"What the **** is this?" Leng Fan was eager to find a ‘guide’, the world was too elusive for him.

The sky gradually darkened, and the underworld was divided into day. After the night, there are a lot fewer people on the street. Every household is in their own homes, but they can't smell any scent. People in this world don't feel like eating.

"Leng Shao" at this moment, a voice calling him came from behind Leng Fan.

Leng Fan turned his head and saw a carriage stopped behind him. The horse of the carriage braved cyan flames, which seemed a bit daunting.

Leng Fan knew that the other party was calling him, but he wondered how the other party knew of his existence? So he walked over, and from the gap between the curtains on the carriage, he saw the people in the carriage.

The old man Xinde, who is very humble in Rome, like a slave, sitting in the carriage at this moment is like changing a person, full of confidence and extravagance.

"Leng Shao, get in the car! I know you have a lot of doubts, I can explain it to you after getting in the car." The old man Xinde smiled.

Leng Fan could only jump into the carriage, and then sat face-to-face across from the old man Xinde, staring at him suspiciously, and at the same time staying vigilant, after all, he didn't really understand the old man.

The old man Xinde put down the curtains and said in a welcoming tone: "Congratulations to Leng Shao for coming to the underworld. In the underworld, you will feel that death is actually more terrifying than you think."

Leng Fan chuckled and said, "It's really scary, but what surprised me is that your appearance in the world is completely different from here. If you live so well here, why do you want to be a slave in the world? ?"

The old man Xinde smiled happily and replied: "This is not my world after all, I am still a living person, and the people here are all dead."

"Dead? You said everyone here is dead?" Although Leng Fan couldn't feel the aura of the people here, he could see them live and live.

The old man Xinde continued: "The people here used to live in the human world, but not our human world, but people from all worlds. They will come here after they die. Then they will be judged by three judges, one-third of them. People are reincarnated and one-third stay here."

The old man Xinde stopped when he said this, and then looked at Leng Fan with a smile.

Leng Fan asked, "New and old, what do you mean? Why don't you say it halfway through?"

The old man Xinde explained: "Because I don't want to tell where the remaining people are going? If you want to know, you can find the answer yourself."

After thinking about it, Leng Fan replied: "Forget it, I don't have so much time, as long as I can complete the task."

"Complete the task? Haha, I wanted to tell you when I was teaching in Rome. Your task will not be completed at all. You will come here without success." The old man Xinde said.

"Why?" Leng Fan asked.

The old man Xinde smiled and said: "Because the underworld is more powerful than you know, the Romans don’t know how powerful the underworld is, so your initial thoughts are wrong."

"Why didn't you tell us in advance?" Leng Fan asked, and he also believed the words of the old man Xinde.

The old man Xinde asked back: "Do you think my image when I appear in front of you is a person who is heartbroken to the Holy See?"

Leng Fan: "..."

Then Leng Fan smiled and said: "Okay! You originally wanted to pit the Holy See once, but in the end you pitted me. I am not a friend of the Holy See."

The old man Xinde laughed and said: "That's why I'm looking for you here, instead of throwing you aside when I come to the underworld, or betraying you with a whistle. I can see that you and the Holy See People are not all the way."

After hearing this, Leng Fan's back was half cold, and he said, "Fortunately, you can see it, otherwise I will be dead. It seems that in cooperation with the Holy See in the future, you will have to grow three eyes to see clearly Will not be sold."

The old man Xinde then laughed a few times.

Leng Fan asked again: "Old and new, since the people here are all dead, why would they devour each other?"

The old man Xinde laughed and said: "Because they are all soul bodies, in the world of the underworld, they are all soul bodies. They don't eat all kinds of grains and they must devour other people's souls if they want to survive."

"This?" After hearing this explanation, Leng Fan was frightened again. This world is tantamount to a world where people cannibalize, and it's so magnificent.

The old man Xinde finally sighed. At this time, the carriage stopped, as if it had reached its destination. As for the destination, Leng Fan didn't know, he could only follow the old man Xinde out of the carriage.

After getting off the carriage, there is a white castle in front of him.

The old man Xinde said: "This is my residence. I have a hundred houses like this in the underworld, so it is impossible to live on the streets if you go there."

"Fuck, you are so good in the underworld?" Leng Fan was surprised, he didn't know how many times he was surprised today.

The old man Xinde smiled and said: "So so, just a little more house."

Leng Fan said jokingly as he walked, "Is the old and new the richest man in the underworld? Haha..."

The old man Xinde replied: "If you want to talk about wealth, I am really the richest man in the underworld, even Pluto may not have as much wealth as I have."

"Huh?" Leng Fan just said casually, but he didn't expect this old man from Xinde to be the richest man?

Leng Fan asked: "New and old, what do you do for business? You can have so much wealth in the underworld, and you are a person. I just felt that you have no fear of being a human being. Go out, aren't you afraid that they will know you are a living person?"

The old man Xinde smiled and said, "Because they all know that I am a living person, there is no need to hide it. As for what I do business, it depends on how you understand it?"

Leng Fan: "..."

The old man Xinde blurted out and said, "According to your words, I should be considered a human trafficker."

"Human trafficker?" Leng Fan's eyes widened.

The old man Xinde explained: "It is to sell human souls to the underworld. This is my way of making money."

Leng Fan was a little unhappy. This old man of Xinde was really like this. Isn't he just a devil, a **** even worse than a devil.

The old man Xinde asked the servant to pour a cup of tea and put it in front of Leng Fan, saying: "I use the power of the underworld to satisfy a person's ambition in the world. When this person's ambition continues to expand, his soul becomes stronger and stronger. In the underworld, such souls are more delicious, and the price naturally gets higher and higher. A soul with strong ambition and desire is worth almost ten thousand times the average soul."

Leng Fan said: "You are too bastard. If you meet me in the world, you will definitely be cut by my sword."

Leng Fan’s straightforwardness did not make the old man Xinde angry. The old man Xinde said after hearing this: “So this is one of the reasons why the Romans caught me and didn’t kill me and let me listen to them. .Otherwise you think that a demon like me, why don’t these **** clubs in Rome kill me?"

Leng Fan let out a sigh of relief and said, "Romanism is not a good thing either, you are the same."

"Haha, well said, Rome is really not a good thing. I am a demon, and the people of the Holy See are villains in good clothes." The old man Xinde said.

After a while, Leng Fan asked: "Old and new, you brought me here, didn't you just talk about these? I think you still have something to do with me, or make a deal with me, you are not the one People who suffer."

The old man Xinde was silent for a while, and then whispered: "I can't hide it from you, it's true. I really can only help me with one thing now."

"What's the matter first? I also need to explain what difficulties I will encounter. If I don't say it clearly, I won't be able to promise you." Leng Fan has to keep an eye on it now.

The old man Xinde pointed in a direction and said, "Five thousand kilometers ahead, that is the palace of the magistrate Ayagos. I want you to steal something."

"What?" Leng Fan asked.

The old man Xinde was silent for a while and replied: "The box under the judge's bed, steal it out. As long as you do it, I can send you out of the underworld."

After Leng Fan listened to this request, he refused without even thinking: "It's impossible. I asked me to fail."

The old man Xinde asked, "Why can't it?"

Leng Fan replied: "You just said that the power of the underworld is beyond my cognition, and Ayagos is obviously a very powerful person. I am going to steal something and die. I am not that stupid."

The old man Xinde was startled, and seemed to feel that he was talking too much before.

Leng Fan suddenly asked, "What's in the box?"

Leng Fan asked this sentence because he was more curious, it must be a peerless magic weapon, otherwise, why would this old man of Xinde want to have so much.

The old man Xinde was silent again, and remained silent for a long time, and finally he replied: "If you want to know, then I will tell you. Inside the box is the life and death book of the **** world."

"The life and death book of the **** world?" Leng Fan was even more uncomfortable. Hell is the place responsible for the death of the East. Hell is equivalent to the existence of the underworld. In Eastern mythology, one of the things that control life and death in **** is this book of life and death, which records the lifespan of all Easterners.

The old man Xinde nodded and said: "Yes, just what you think. The book of **** life and death is in the box under the bed of Ayagos. It took me a lot of effort to find out. But in the underworld, no one Dare to steal it out."

Leng Fan smiled bitterly: "You still know a lot, but I am even more curious, why does the life and death book that manages the Eastern Hell appear in the Western Underworld?"

The old man Xinde explained: "Western underworld and Eastern underworld are separated by a river of Styx, and there are frequent wars between them. Both sides have victories. In the most recent battle, Eastern underworld was defeated, so the book of life and death was treated as a trophy. The Western Underworld took it."

"There is such a thing? There is still a war between the underworld and hell? I really don't know what to say?" Leng Fan smiled bitterly, he now feels that he is really a frog in the well.

The old man Xinde smiled and said, "I have to get my life and death. This is what I promised others."